Ibn ul Vaqt’s story elevates one’s understanding of the
exilic experience: from one initially associating the exilic experience to a
basic and general expression of homelessness, one now views it as a mental and
physical torture of the exiled figure which occurs due to the alienating of,
both, his public and private lives.
Ibn ul Vaqt’s private existence was invaded by a perpetual desire
to be known by the British as “the man the company of whom is most pleasurable
and the works of whom are most efficient.” And to achieve that end he
tirelessly organized several feasts (to the extent that his financial stability
became compromised), bought horses of great physical attributes and beauty to
lend to the Sahibs, and even contemplated on having an ice cream sent to a
Sahib who really enjoyed them. He set, in stone, this ravenous need to be the
price of his happiness and it was precisely because of this that he, when he
never got the reciprocity which he thought he deserved, which was too much to
practically ask for, usually remained unhappy and at considerable unease: this
obviously alienating presence in his private life had consumed him completely.
His conversation with Hajjat ul Islam on the latter’s first
visit, more than solidifies the existence of this alienating factor in his
private self and shows how it affects the exilic figure. Firstly, the fact that
both relatives were majorly not on the same page when they were trying so hard to
achieve precisely the opposite, shows the extent to which this external
influence from within Ibn ul Vaqt had
brought about an external change in his mindset and thinking process which were
now contrary to that of his countryman, let alone that of a relative and an old
friend. Secondly Ibn ul Vaqt’s persistency in trying, despite getting turned
down at every request, which struck a less favorable bargain than the previous
one on Ibn ul Vaqt’s part, to get Hajjat ul Islam to stay at his house shows
the desperation of the former to infuse a whiff of the placating and soothing home
aroma in the suffocating atmosphere of his exiled existence. Further proof for
this desperation can be unearthed from the brief mention of Ibn ul Vaqt’s
illness: in the state of illness, his cries for the simple Indian dishes, for the
tastes of which he had pined for months, is tantamount to him gasping for a
lungful of fresh air in a smoke-infested atmosphere where breathing, and hence nourishing
his personal self, is seldom achieved.
These internal factors coupled with Ibn ul Vaqt’s completely
changed outlook which conformed to the “British Identity” practically swept away
the possibility of him being, even minutely, at home in this vast ocean of
exile. The Indians refused to approach him with matters other than those
related strictly to work and the British never collectively and wholeheartedly
accepted him as one of their own. He was thus tragically caught in the middle
and without the tug of home, he gradually spiraled down deeper into exile as
his personal self was getting increasingly intoxicated by his need to be
accepted by the British as one of their own.
These two instruments of his exilic experience, the
alienating of the personal self and of the public image, thus reinforced his
tragic state in increasing amounts till his conversations with Hajjat ul Islam seem
to open new avenues for him.
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